Uriah helped me to my feet. He wiped the remaining tears from my face. "You love me, huh?"

I managed a smile, "Maybe."
A grin grew on his face as he spoke, "How come you never told me?"
I bit my lip, "I didn't think you'd react well to finding out a Stiff loves you." My nose wrinkled at the word Stiff.
Uri chuckled, interlocking his fingers with mine and pulling me close to him, "You're hardly a Stiff, Tris." I raised my eyebrows.
Uri scooped me into his arms, grinning. He walked in silence down the hall, turning down a corridor I'd never been down, then another. When he glanced at me every so often, his grin widened at my expression. I must've looked like a mess but he didn't seem to care. His dark arms were warm against my cool pale skin and the journey through Dauntless Compound seemed to take ages. But all too soon, he had reached a door at the end of a hallway and pushed it open slowly, carefully keeping me out of the door's path.
He set me on a soft, quilted bed. I ran my hand across the cool fabric then looked up at him. Before I could blink, he was on top of me, our lips meshed together. A flash of heat spread through me as he held me close to him. His lips were warm and gentle but his hold on me was firm.
I became dizzy and had to remind myself to breathe as we stayed this way for minutes on end. If I could've, I would've stayed there like that forever.
His rough, nimble fingers slid themselves underneath my shirt, pulling at the hem of it, trying to remove it. Surprisingly, I let him, I didn't even notice, I was too wrapped up to care. But at the sound of the slight creak of the door opening I threw him off of me. He seemed more dazed than I was, blinking a few times, trying to get a grip on what was happening.
My eyes locked on the person at the doorway, recognizing him immediately. His Abnegation-style black hair, discretely muscled frame and menacing dark blue eyes that were frozen like ice were all too familiar. I watched his expressions flicker from shock, to disbelief, to anger.
He lunged at Uri, locking his fingers around Uriah's neck. Uri threw him off, sending Tobias flying across the room into a small dresser. Tobias was back on his feet, crossing the room and striking Uri with his fist. Uriah held his jaw carefully, spitting blood out of his mouth. I watched him punch Tobias in the gut, forcing him to double over.
Tobias struggled to his feet then landed a solid hit on Uri. Blood trickled from his nose but a fire raged behind his eyes. I sat on the opposite side of the room, frozen in fear with a bewildered expression as Tobias kept throwing punch after punch. Uriah was outmatched, no matter how enraged he was, because not only was Tobias stronger, he was much angrier and twice as determined.
When Uriah was down on his hands and knees, a deep crimson pouring from his mouth and nose, waiting for Tobias to give the final blow, I unfroze and launched myself at Tobias. I pinned him to the ground, my jaw set and eyes flaring.
"Don't hurt him," I growled. The fire behind Tobias' eyes died out.
"I can't believe you" he said in disgust.
"You can't believe me?!" I whispered in a hard tone, "I don't stick around where I'm not wanted, and you obviously didn't want me. You don't love me; you should care about what I do." I stood up, glaring at him.
Guilt flickered across his face, "You're wrong."
"Am I?! I know what I saw, hell, you know what I saw! I'm not stupid. You know what, fuck you." I sprinted out of the room. Unfortunately, he was faster than me.
"Please believe me." He pleaded in a gentle tone, grabbing my wrist, "I love you, Tris."
He pulled me to him and forced his lips against mine, but I tore away from him. I could see the hurt on his face, but I didn't care, not after what he had done to me. I could still see her lips smashed against his when he spotted me. Another wave of anger washed through me.
"Yeah, well I don't think I can believe you anymore, Four." Venom filled my voice as I said his name.
His grip on my loosened and I stormed off, leaving him there with a mix of emotions running across his face.
Damned bastard.